Wasted Youth
My pain is sided on a coin of two
I sympathize, the ignorance of youth
Is found for months, for years
For something blue
My pain decides a free-for-all recluse
And I criticize the ignorance of youth
It's trained for months, for years
For something blue
Technophiles with waists for coats
And a dying cry for peace
Yeah, you know you can't let go
When a torrent falls asleep
Sympathiser waits, gets older
Crucify the ones who love you
Through it, beside it
Know that you like it
When you can't get enough of yourself
Sympathiser waits, gets older
Crucify the ones who love you
Through it, beside it
Know that you like it
When you can't get enough of yourself
I think you're being way too kind to be cold
Chip on your shoulder
And you're twelve years old
When you were crying in your Dad's car
Spinning as he drove you home
But technophiles with waists for coats
And a dying cry for peace
Yeah, you know you can't let go
When a torrent falls asleep
Sympathiser waits, gets older
Crucify the ones who love you
Through it, beside it
Know that you like it
When you can't get enough of yourself
Sympathiser waits, gets older
Crucify the ones who love you
Through it, beside it
Know that you like it
When you can't get enough of yourself
I sympathize, the ignorance of youth
Is found for months, for years
For something blue
My pain decides a free-for-all recluse
And I criticize the ignorance of youth
It's trained for months, for years
For something blue
Technophiles with waists for coats
And a dying cry for peace
Yeah, you know you can't let go
When a torrent falls asleep
Sympathiser waits, gets older
Crucify the ones who love you
Through it, beside it
Know that you like it
When you can't get enough of yourself
Sympathiser waits, gets older
Crucify the ones who love you
Through it, beside it
Know that you like it
When you can't get enough of yourself
I think you're being way too kind to be cold
Chip on your shoulder
And you're twelve years old
When you were crying in your Dad's car
Spinning as he drove you home
But technophiles with waists for coats
And a dying cry for peace
Yeah, you know you can't let go
When a torrent falls asleep
Sympathiser waits, gets older
Crucify the ones who love you
Through it, beside it
Know that you like it
When you can't get enough of yourself
Sympathiser waits, gets older
Crucify the ones who love you
Through it, beside it
Know that you like it
When you can't get enough of yourself
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Writer(s): Gabriel Goodman, Sarah Crean, Adam O Leary
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